The auction house is extremely quiet.

Is this strawberry QQ candy the welfare of this big guy wearing a vest or a real newbie?

Everyone is looking forward to the moment when the truth is revealed.

However……

The entrance was extremely quiet, not to mention people, no ants came in.

When people were stunned and confused, there was a slight sound of chairs in the middle seat of the first row, and a person had already stood up.

Under such silence, the subtle sound is particularly eye-catching.

People turned their faces and saw Jun Qing who had already stood up at first sight.

In particular, the other party not only stood up, but also... walked towards the auction table.

For a time, countless possibilities emerged in people's minds.

Then, bold guesses took shape in the minds of many people.

Could it be... she has something to do with strawberry QQ candy?

Zhao Manyu, Bai Lu, who was sitting on the left side of the first row, and Rong Yan, who was sitting on the right side of the first row, frowned at the same time.

Could it be that Jun Qing really knows this strawberry QQ Candy?

Amid the speculation and doubts of the crowd, you slowly stepped onto the auction table and stood in front of the rostrum with the microphone.

Looking around, she nodded gently.

"Thank you very much for your support. I hope I can create more and better works in the future to give back to everyone's love."

This tone, this posture...

She is Strawberry QQ Candy?!

"That's right!" Jun took a breath, "As you all think, Strawberry QQ Candy is my pseudonym, I am Strawberry QQ Candy."

In the VIP room, a few seconds of silence.

After a few seconds, the flash lights light up one after another.

Jun Qing is strawberry QQ candy?!

Zhao Manyu's face turned blue little by little, and then quickly turned red.

I was so angry!

Two million and five million, which is almost all the cash she can take out, but she actually... bought a song written by Jun Qing?

Rong Yan, sitting in the other row, had a slightly calmer expression than Zhao Manyu, but her fingers that were trembling on the license plate were enough to show her mood at this moment.

Lin Fengwan walked out of the entrance and delivered the packaged sample to her.

Her eyes swept over Zhao Manyu's face, which was about to cramp, and she raised her eyebrows lightly, and a smile flashed in the eyes of the lens.

"Miss Jun, it's time to give your customers a sample."

Zhao Manyu's heart was twitching, and she stood up from the chair. She took several deep breaths, but finally she couldn't hold back.

"You are taking your own things and deliberately raising prices. You are cheating!"

"Miss Zhao!" The auctioneer on the side took over the conversation, "At the auction, the original owner of the item can bid. Please pay attention to your words."

"Hmph!" Zhao Manyu curled his lips, "So what, I don't want it anymore, I want a refund!"

The auctioneer nodded, "Refund is OK, but according to the rules, we will not refund your margin, and if there is a difference during the auction, you must make up for it."

In other words, if Zhao Manyu refunds it now, not only her 500,000 deposit will not be able to get it back.

If the next auction of this song is less than 2.5 million, she will have to make up as much as the difference.

If the other party is tampering with the transaction price of only 100,000 yuan, then she will have to make up for 2.4 million yuan.

The auctioneer still kept his professional smile and asked calmly: "So, do you want to regret the appointment or buy it?"
Chapter completed!